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“Victory is sweetest when you've known defeat”
― Malcolm S. Forbes
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You are braver than you believe
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-----• Username: Painted~Wolf
-----• Name: Oskar Siegbert
-----• Gender: Male
-----• Name Meaning: Oskar (AWS-kahr) is a German form of Oscar. The name Seigbert (ZEEK-bert) is "derived from the Germanic elements
sigu ;victory' and
beraht 'bright'." This is all according to Behind The Name.com
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stronger than you seem,
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Personality + Quick Story:
Oskar has a very good sense of humor and likes to be the center of attention.
Everyone enjoys his bubbly personality and long to be around his positive attitude. However, he wasn't always the most favorable Viscet.
It wasn't long before Oskar had left his home to taste the sweetness of joy the world had to offer. That joy, Oskar thought, came primarily from one thing;
Winning.
Oskar did everything he could to obtain the title of "First Place." He entered in every kind of Viscet competition-- And won them.
Whether it be athletic competitions or activities that require a lot of intelligence, Oskar was good at it-- And good at bragging about his victories too.
He'd show off. He'd be pompous, and he'd be vain. No one wanted to be around him. But Oskar was too distracted by his shiny medals and too clouded by his arrogant thoughts to even notice how lonely he had become. Until one day, Oskar saw another Viscet touching their nose with their tongue. Oskar wanted to try it-- thinking he could do so just as well. However, Oskar couldn't.
He couldn't touch his nose with his tongue.
He also couldn't accept the fact that he wasn't good at something.
"I've won so many trophies. I've accomplished so many things. I've been loved by so many. Why can't I do this too?"
As Oskar did as he could to impress, the other Viscet with the ability to though their nose with their tongue was getting more praise than he was. From what Oskar could see, this other Viscet had won no trophies, had accomplished little things, but was still receiving so much more love than what Oskar had.
"Why? How are they different than I?"
Suddenly, an epiphany occurred. It was almost as if a beam of light came down shining upon Oskar, filling in the thing he lacked the most.
Oskar had went up to the other Viscet whom he rather despised for being better than him, and thanked them;
"You have an amazing talent. Thank you for sharing it."
"No, thank you, Oskar."
Those few words had put a smile on Oskar's face. He was enlightened with joy he had never felt before.
Even all of those other triumphant feelings he felt when winning couldn't compare to the delight Oskar had experienced when he learned to appreciate another's talents, along with the importance of humility.
And for once, he was truly victorious.
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and smarter than you think.
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